DaBaby - March Madness lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's DaBaby
Baby  Jesus, entertainment for the Gods
Niggas  claim they got a deal for me, ha
If you done made it this
Far in the mixtape, man, i love
You for that, you hear me, it's Baby Jesus
Man yeah, what deal nigga?
(What deal nigga? Huh?)
Show  me the money or just shut
The fuck up talkin' to me
It's  DaBaby, bitch!

I finished a show and go sell a bow
Hop  right off a stage and jump in a rental
I see how they act when they in they feelings
And me, I rap just what I'm really living
I'ma keep winning and hit they women
I'ma  keep living the shit they spittin'
I'ma forgive 'em but won't forget it
I'ma get rich, put on for my city (Charlotte)
Take all the pain, leave it on the stage
Take off a plug and go make a play
I'm showin' love on the weed today
Did a pound of the OG for three today
It's a drought but I'm
Selling 'em cheap today play with me
Send a hit where your people stay
Pray to God that I don't gotta prove it
Play with John and you know I'ma lose it
First let me start off by saying
I came from the struggle
I came up from nothing
Oodles o'noodles when we had the munchies
I slept on a mattress, I don't need no covers
Had roaches and rats
You can go ask my brothers
I wan' see a mansion
And yankin' my foot up they ass with this rap
You can hate it or love it
This chick that I'm with is so bad
I pulled over in traffic and laid
Her up right there in public, mwah
You say I'm disgusting, but these bitches
They love it better get you some money, yeah
I'm staying down with my niggas
Don't play around with my niggas
I take your pounds with my niggas, I
Play the town with my niggas
You play around you could get it
I do not have time for these bitches
I do not have time for these niggas
I have all of my time dedicated to
Grind and get rich or die trying
My mind on a million
Not even half-way close to where I
Wanna be, I'm only 23, i don't have children
I hit the club one deep
Everyone fuck with me
Showing me love when I walk in the building
But it don't matter, my mama still
Working, I'm still out here robbin'
I'm still out here serving
I take your shit, act like it was
An accident, that ain't what happened
I did it on purpose
These niggas dying to find out
The recipe, working excessively
Taking these chances
Moving aggressively, while
Calculatin' decisions
You probably won't understand it
All of them niggas who say they your niggas
Be talking about you when you
Are not wit' 'em
Don't even address it, that shit
Was expected, initially, honestly
I'm not offended
If you wish me the worst, no hard feelings
I wish you the best, your success
That ain't none of my business
However, I want you to know
I don't fuck wit' you
I say it loud so you could comprehend it